And then he proceeded to show her just
how knowledgeable he was, beginning a rhythm that had her about to explode.
He held her ankles, fucking her as deep and hard as she
wanted. Emma’s hands found his hips, guiding him as he pumped into her again
and again. His handsome face was above her, her gaze trapped in his. She’d
never experienced anything more intimate and seductive in her entire life. She
arched into him, meeting his pace with thrusts of her own. When he reached down
between them to play with her clit again, she lost control, her pussy clenching
on his cock. Her orgasm was the rare kind of insane climax that shook her
entire body, making her spasm in waves of decadent pleasure.
Jackson increased his pressure and pace, his expression
becoming one of intense concentration. Mindless, Emma gripped his hips, riding
him as best she could. Her body was on fire, every nerve ending tingling with
the vestiges of full-body orgasm. She was selfish. She wanted another one.
Focusing on his face and the feeling of his hard cock entering her body over
and over again, she came once more. This time it was quick and almost violent.
Jackson moaned and pumped into her, coming in a fast burst of deep drives.
When it was over, he lowered her legs and collapsed against
her, sweaty and breathless. Emma was just as breathless, her brain almost
incapable of intelligent thought. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders,
holding him to her. How had she ever thought she could run from him? There was
nowhere in the world she could go that would be far enough. No possible way she
could ever be immune to Jackson Fielding.
Jackson kissed her cheek, her nose, her mouth. He rose up on
his elbows and stared down at her. “No regrets, Em?”
She shook her head. “None. You?”
He winked. “Only that we didn’t just stay naked here the
entire day. Think of how many positions I could’ve fucked you in by now.”
Emma laughed. “You’re a bad man, Jackson.”
He dropped another kiss on her lips. “You like it.”
She linked her hands around his neck and pulled him back
down for another series of drugging kisses. “I most certainly do.”
About the Author
Scarlett Scott has loved romance novels ever since she was
eleven and swiped her older sister’s books to read by flashlight in her closet.
Her mother caught her, but she remained undeterred. A self-described
promiscuous writer, she dabbles in all sorts of genres but loves erotic romance
best. She lives with her hero and their adorable but occasionally evil puppy
and spends too much time lurking on her blog.
Scarlett welcomes comments from readers. You can find her
website and email address on her author bio page at www.ellorascave.com .
Tell Us What You Think
We appreciate hearing reader opinions about our books. You
can email us at [email protected] .
Discover for yourself why readers can’t get enough of the
multiple award-winning publisher Ellora’s Cave. Whether you prefer ebooks or
paperbacks, be sure to visit EC on the web at www.ellorascave.com for an erotic
reading experience that will leave you breathless.
www.ellorascave.com
how knowledgeable he was, beginning a rhythm that had her about to explode.
He held her ankles, fucking her as deep and hard as she
wanted. Emma’s hands found his hips, guiding him as he pumped into her again
and again. His handsome face was above her, her gaze trapped in his. She’d
never experienced anything more intimate and seductive in her entire life. She
arched into him, meeting his pace with thrusts of her own. When he reached down
between them to play with her clit again, she lost control, her pussy clenching
on his cock. Her orgasm was the rare kind of insane climax that shook her
entire body, making her spasm in waves of decadent pleasure.
Jackson increased his pressure and pace, his expression
becoming one of intense concentration. Mindless, Emma gripped his hips, riding
him as best she could. Her body was on fire, every nerve ending tingling with
the vestiges of full-body orgasm. She was selfish. She wanted another one.
Focusing on his face and the feeling of his hard cock entering her body over
and over again, she came once more. This time it was quick and almost violent.
Jackson moaned and pumped into her, coming in a fast burst of deep drives.
When it was over, he lowered her legs and collapsed against
her, sweaty and breathless. Emma was just as breathless, her brain almost
incapable of intelligent thought. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders,
holding him to her. How had she ever thought she could run from him? There was
nowhere in the world she could go that would be far enough. No possible way she
could ever be immune to Jackson Fielding.
Jackson kissed her cheek, her nose, her mouth. He rose up on
his elbows and stared down at her. “No regrets, Em?”
She shook her head. “None. You?”
He winked. “Only that we didn’t just stay naked here the
entire day. Think of how many positions I could’ve fucked you in by now.”
Emma laughed. “You’re a bad man, Jackson.”
He dropped another kiss on her lips. “You like it.”
She linked her hands around his neck and pulled him back
down for another series of drugging kisses. “I most certainly do.”
About the Author
Scarlett Scott has loved romance novels ever since she was
eleven and swiped her older sister’s books to read by flashlight in her closet.
Her mother caught her, but she remained undeterred. A self-described
promiscuous writer, she dabbles in all sorts of genres but loves erotic romance
best. She lives with her hero and their adorable but occasionally evil puppy
and spends too much time lurking on her blog.
Scarlett welcomes comments from readers. You can find her
website and email address on her author bio page at www.ellorascave.com .
Tell Us What You Think
We appreciate hearing reader opinions about our books. You
can email us at [email protected] .
Discover for yourself why readers can’t get enough of the
multiple award-winning publisher Ellora’s Cave. Whether you prefer ebooks or
paperbacks, be sure to visit EC on the web at www.ellorascave.com for an erotic
reading experience that will leave you breathless.
www.ellorascave.com
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